Located

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Y/N POV

I wake up, noticing, for the fist time, I am not bound by anything. My body aches and I feel sticky.  I haven't taken a shower, and it doesn't help that I've had multiple men in me and around me.

My face is hot and tears come as I remember what happened. Jay where are you? 

I get up, and sit right back down. If I thought the first time hurt, I was wrong. I don't know what hurts more, my body or my mental state. 

Those guys didn't just fuck my body, but they fucked me mentally. I don't know if I will ever trust another man. 

You're wrong. I'll always have Jay. I trust him.  Even though I have been violated and had my virginity taken from me, I know that I am still willing to do it with Jay Park because he will cherish it and love me, but I don't know how long it will take me to get over this abuse.

I gather myself and stand. I hiss at the pain, but walk to the "toilet". It hurts to pee, everything hurts. 

I'm walking back to the bed when I realize that, for once, I'm not being watched or restrained. 

I have to try.

I waddle to the door, hesitating before trying the handle. To my surprise, the handle turns. I slowly open the door and peek outside. 

The door opens to a hallway that had cement walls. It was freezing. 

Move. I think.

I don't know why body is standing in the door frame. I couldn't move, no..... I wouldn't move. What was wrong with me? .......Fear.

I'm petrified. If Jack discovers what I'm doing, he'll definitely kill me.

For Jay...

I step into the hallway. My feet freezing. I breathe then begin to run.

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I reach the end of the hall and there's a door. I crack it open. I see Jack sleeping on a bed. His room is big and he has a dresser next to his bed. I'm about to close the door, but I glimpse something pink. I turn back to see my phone.

Jay Park POV 

I've been refreshing my phone. A small part of me hopes that whoever took her is stupid enough to turn her phone on. I shake my head. 

Why can't I think? Think, did you see anything strange that night?

Then it hit me.

That guy.

Flashack

I run back out of the bar and look up and down the street, Y/N is no where to be seen. I get in my car and drive around the block. As I turn the first corner, I see a man in his 20s, he has brown hair and is fairly built. He's wearing a baggy shirt and looks to be very happy. Something about his happiness makes me shiver with fear.

End Flashback

"Shit!" I scream at myself.

It was that guy! That fucking creeper.

I know what he looks like and what car he drives, A black Toyota. Fucking great, shouldn't be too hard to find.

I need a plan. Even though I try to be rational I'm slipping into my car, determined to just drive around looking for that car. 

Then I hear my phone ring. It's Y/N ringtone


Y/N POV

I'm an idiot. A suicidal idiot. 

I'm crouched in front of Jacks night stand my phone in my hand. I'm charging it, and willing it to charge faster. 

I just need to send my location. Just that. Then I'm fine. I can't talk, so I won't call the cops. Besides Jay disproves of them. 

My phone suddenly turns on. Yes! I want to cry I'm so relieved. This is it. I'm getting out of here. 

I unlock my phone and go straight to Jay's texts. I send my location. Then quickly turn the phone off. Placing it back where it was. 

I quietly get up and slowly make my way to the door.

I should at least find an exit....

"Now, What is my flower doing out of her room?"

My eyes widen. Fuck, he woke up.

"It seems you don't learn your lesson. Or maybe...." He gets up and walks towards me. Pinning me against the wall, my hands being held above my head. "You want to get punished. I guess that's why you came here. My naughty girl is finally accepting me."

Like hell!

"Yes, I'm so sorry master. I have done wrong. I will obey from now on." take the bait, please!

"HMM, very good. I guess you can eat, you look like shit." He pushes off of me and grabs my arm and drags me out of his room and into the hall. He's walking fast and I struggle to keep up. He throws me into my cellar.

"I'll have breakfast for you shortly. Make yourself comfortable." He closes the door and I hear it lock.

Jay, I hope you received my location.

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